The Devil Barra's
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After thinking all night finally this morning Qila wanted to be invited to move to Barra's apartment. There is no coercion from Barra, even if Qila does not move Barra will stay here with Qila, whatever Barra will do as long as it can be with Qila. It does look like obsession but Barra calls it love, He loved Qila too much and wanted to be with Qila.

"All you?" tanya Qila saw two large suitcases filled with Qila's belongings.

Qila nodded slowly,

Quickly, Barra immediately dragged her suitcase and brought it down from the room.

"Are you sure you want to move now?" zara asked her daughter who looked lethargic.

"If you still want to be here, there is no need to rush to move." added Sean.

"No Dad, Mother. God willing Qila is ready." replied Qila with a smile.

Sean nodded, He stared intently at Barra, "Take good Qila, if I hear you hurt her, I won't let you meet Qila again!"

Barra smiled, "Dad just calm down, Qila is safe with Barra."

Sean's face turned flat after hearing Barra's answer. Honestly Sean still can't believe Barra, He will only give Barra a chance this once and if Barra fails, he will only give Barra a chance, Sean makes sure Barra won't be able to see Qila again.

The two entered the car after saying goodbye, Barra looked very happy, in contrast to Qila whose face looked sad.

"You sad?"

Qila nodded, "From the moment I've separated from Father and Mother because I have to go and now I'm married, I have to separate again."

"We can stay here for a while if you want."

Qila shook her head, "No, now I have another obligation and it's not here."

Barra smiled at Qila's words,

"Origin do not forbid me if at any time I miss and want to go home" said Qila who made Barra laugh,

"I'm not that cruel." replied Barra who finally made Qila smile.

Barra immediately drove her car to the apartment, today both are off and Barra wants to spend the day with Qila in the apartment.

Barra opened the apartment door and invited Qila in. Barra immediately brought two suitcases of Qila's belongings into her room.

"There are two rooms here, only one room for my workplace so you're rooming with me, is that okay?" tanya Barra who was directly called Qila.

"If you don't want to go to bed with me, I'll sleep on the couch."

"No, don't sleep on the couch" said Qila with a flushed face embarrassed to make Barra smile amusedly.

"I just want to make you comfortable living here, so whatever doesn't make you comfortable just tell me" Barra said.

"Well, where's the kitchen?"

Barra smiled, considering that Qila was fond of cooking so when entering the apartment the kitchen was looking for instead of the room.

"Let's show you." Barra clasping Qila's hand made Qila surprised,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Barra said, but didn't let go of Qila's hand.

Qila just nodded making Barra smile in relief, the first time Barra clasped Qila's hand without any rejection from Qila.

"Here's the kitchen." Barra shows a luxurious and elegant apartment kitchen. Barra did deliberately renovate the kitchen for Qila.

"Where do you think? if anything is less just say it." said Barra whose hand was now wrapped around Qila's back.

"Su has been very good." replied Qila in a nervous voice.This is the first time Barra touched Qila in a conscious state making Qila very nervous.

"Surely nothing is lacking?" tanya Barra strengthened her embrace until now Qila attached to Barra.

"Yes sure, I've already."

Qila's heart was beating fast, He wanted to refuse Barra's touch but Qila realized that now he belonged to Barra and Barra had the right to do anything about him.

"Thankful if it's good." Barra stroked elus Qila's back causing a tingling feeling.

Qila walked quickly closer to the refrigerator, "Ahh is still empty" Qila said as she opened the refrigerator.

"We can go shopping later" said Barra again approaching Barra and this time Barra's hand was on Qila's waist.

Qila's face flushed red, either from embarrassment or annoyance or even nervousness.

"Where's the room?"

Barra laughed, "Now do you want to enter the room?" goda Barra made Qila panic.

"Mom isn't it, I want to clean up my stuff."

Barra laughed again, "Let me show you our room" Barra said, embracing Qila.

Qila could only resign, his intention was to avoid but in fact Barra was smarter than himself.

And when entering Barra's room, Qila was fascinated with Barra's room which was also very elegant and luxurious, a large bed that looks very comfortable.

Unknowingly, Qila walked up to the bed and sat there.

Barra did not spare any opportunity, he approached Qila and sat down beside Qila.

"Hows it? is there something you want to change?" barra asked while stroking Qila's head.

"No, it's good."

Barra smiled, Qila already seems ordinary with his touch, either because of being detained or unconscious Barra does not know, which is clear at this time Barra is increasingly looking for opportunities to touch Qila.

From the head down to the cheek, Barra stroked Qila's cheek which finally made Qila conscious. Qila had looked at Barra but finally looked down with a reddened face.

Barra, who had been overcome with desire for holding back for too long, finally unconscious, he raised Qila's face, touched Qila's cheek with both hands and then raised his face to kiss Qila.

And finally Barra's lips stuck to Qila's lips, Barra then regained consciousness and released Qila.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" said Barra.

"It's okay." Qila also looked very nervous and embarrassed.

"I'll get my stuff out" said Qila walking away from Barra.

Barra smacked his lips, "Stupid base!"

A moment Barra smiled, He held his lips while looking at Qila's back who was busy opening his goods.

"Just like this why does it feel so good?" batin Barra felt astonished.

Barra finally helps Qila with her stuff, after which the two go shopping to cook lunch.

After lunch and prayer, Barra and Qila seemed to relax while watching television.

"Have you never taken off your headscarf?" barra asked astonished because since first married Barra had not seen Qila remove her hijab at all.

"I took it off in the shower and ablution, why?"

"It's okay."

"Are you curious when I'm not wearing a hijab?"

Barra nodded, "But I won't force you if you're not ready" Barra said.

Qila looked silent and confused, just now Barra kissed her lips had made her heart beat fast and very nervous, now Barra instead wanted to see her not wearing a hijab then after this what would happen?

Qila shook her head, unable to imagine what would happen later.

But seeing Barra's curious face made her feel bad.

With trembling hands, Qila took off her hijab-hook pin, Qila's smooth neck was visible, just wanting to let go, she said,

"Now, not anymore."

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